Love Letters

After school.

He Miao hasn't yet come to terms with the fact that his parents were being called.

Will he be expelled? Dropped out? Or just given a warning?

It's over! She still can't escape the fate of working in the factory!

After taking a look at Xu Mobai who was still organizing his homework, He Miao ran out of the classroom immediately.

Only by taking the initiative can you occupy the high ground of public opinion. After all, you have been hit, so you have to play the victim anyway.

So, almost at the same time the door opened, she went in, slid down to her knees, hugged someone's thighs, and started crying loudly.

"Mom, your Miaomiao was beaten up, and her head is still hurting. Her brain isn't working very well to begin with, so what are you going to do in the future?"

She cried and covered her head, shouting in pain, with snot and tears flying everywhere. She looked pitiful and helpless. She was really portrayed in a miserable way!

"Did you get kicked in the head by a ball? Your real mother is here."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind him. He Miao looked at the slim lady he was holding and the slightly fat middle-aged woman sitting behind her.

At that time, Zhang Meili was still very fat, almost 200 kilograms.

For this reason, many classmates always complained that her family sold pork instead of tofu.

He Miao realized later that he had hugged the wrong person.

"I've seen family members at odds, and this is the first time I've seen family members who are not familiar with each other."

"I've seen people holding the wrong baby, but I've never seen people holding the wrong mother."

"Which class's students are confused?"

Several teachers talked to each other, and then everyone in the office couldn't help laughing.

The principal coughed twice and everyone finally held back.

"You are quite good at hugging. You hugged a rich guy."

Zhang Meili did not forget to make a joke.

Hearing this, He Miao began to look at the woman he was holding.

She doesn't look like the teachers or professors in school. She looks young, beautiful, and elegant, comparable to Goddess Kong in the English group.

The shoes, the bag...

Tsk! One word is evident from his whole body: rich!

Seeing her in a daze, Zhang Meili strode over and pushed the person down, poking her forehead with her index finger, "Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

He Miao pouted in grievance, and while pushing towards Zhang Meili, he complained, "Someone kicked my head and broke it."

The principal at the side was a little at a loss, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song..."

Song Wenjing smiled lightly, "It's okay, I just need a daughter."

After saying that, she waved to He Miao, motioning her to come over and sit down.

When He Miao heard that the person was the president, his eyes widened. He didn't expect that he would hug such a big person, and that the person had a good impression of him.

This is a good opportunity for her to seek justice for herself, and it would be best if she could dampen Xu Mobai's arrogance.

So she went over very servilely.

"This child looks quite likable. Is he in the same class as my Mo Bai?"

My Mo Bai?

He Miao was just thinking, Speak of the devil, here he comes!

"Report! Teacher Hu."

Xu Mobai's voice suddenly came from the door, holding a stack of homework books in his hand.

He Miao looked at the person in front of him, then glanced at Xu Mobai at the door.

No wonder she felt that the two of them looked somewhat alike...

She slowly withdrew her hand and moved to the side.

I almost reported it to the person's mother...

That’s great. Some people were born in Rome. If she had known this, she would have directly attached herself to Xu Mobai.

Thinking of this, He Miao glanced towards the door, and seeing a gloomy gaze coming towards her, she quickly pretended to be dead.

It was obvious that the leg could not be touched, so she had to find another way.

Xu Mobai put away his homework and prepared to leave.

"Who did you say hit you?"

Zhang Meili, who realized it later, suddenly spoke up, as if she wanted to seek justice, "We can't just let this go."

He Miao knew what she was thinking, but the other person's identity was not something he could get away with by just throwing a tantrum, so he was someone he really shouldn't mess with.

She still wants to spend her time safely in school.

"Ah... no... no..."

He Miao was stunned for a second, then quickly shook his head to deny it.

She winked at Zhang Meili frantically while explaining, "Yes...I fell down by myself..."

"Who are you trying to fool? The bump on your head hasn't gone away yet. Are your classmates bullying you?"

Zhang Meili picked up He Miao and couldn't help frowning.

"Principal Chen, Teacher Hu, she is the only child in our He family. She is usually so smart. What if she gets brain damage?"

Miaomiao? He Miao's heart skipped a beat. When did Zhang Meili ever call her that?

Zhang Meili shouted louder and louder, and more and more teachers and classmates gathered at the office door.

The principal's face turned pale. He gave Hu Datu a cold look and said, "Xiao Hu, this is your class's business!"

He turned around and smiled flatteringly, "Don't worry, Director Song, we can definitely handle this matter."

"it's me."

Xu Mobai suddenly spoke.

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

"Student Xu Mobai..."

"During physical education class, I was playing basketball with my classmates, and the ball flew out and hit He."

Xu Mobai's words, neither light nor heavy, made He Miao's already bad mood even worse.

The previous fear and hesitation were now completely covered by anger.

"Mom, I have a headache!"

He Miao has changed from his previous lively state and now looks like a wilted seedling.

She leaned against Zhang Meili, with a big bump on her head, and said weakly, "I saw Tainai today."

As she said this, she rubbed her head, looking so miserable.

"You little girl! Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Zhang Meili glared at her and then started howling in the office.

"Ouch! There's something wrong with this child's brain. He's starting to talk nonsense."

The shouting that had been honed over the years suddenly turned the office into a vegetable market.

Zhang Meili looked at everyone with an innocent look on her face, "Teacher, leader, chairman, look at this..."

Mr. Hu was in a dilemma. He had dealt with Zhang Meili before, and it was useless to talk about principles with her. But she was indeed a victim, and he had reasons and evidence.

But Xu Mobai is... the school director!!! He is not someone a small class teacher can influence.

"Mother He Miao, please don't be anxious..."

"How can I not be anxious? My baby daughter was beaten and her head is still swollen."

Zhang Meili looked like she was going to throw a tantrum and say, "Principal, tell me, how do we deal with this?"

The principal looked at her, then looked at Director Song, "This......"

"Since this person was killed by Mo Bai, we will pay for the hospitalization and examination fees."

"We can also hire a tutor for her to take care of the classes she missed."

"You can ask for any other requests you have."

Song Wenjing spoke lightly from the side.

Hearing this, Zhang Meili's eyes lit up. She didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to.

"Miao Miao, what do you think?"

So the pressure came to He Miao.

He Miao saw everyone looking at her, and hesitated, not knowing how to speak, "I...I..."

There's no need for a check-up. If you go a little later, the bump on her head will be gone.

Zhang Meili glanced at her and was not worried.

She knew He Miao's brain very well, so it was useless to learn from her.

More importantly, He Miao is not only a money-slave but also hates studying.

After thinking it over again and again, He Miao finally mustered up the courage, stared at Xu Mobai stubbornly, and said indifferently: "I want Xu Mobai..."

Xu Mobai, Zhang Meili, Song Wenjing, Hu Datu:?

Seeing everyone's shocked looks, He Miao quickened his pace and said, "I want Xu Mobai's notes, and I want him to teach me."